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Liao Ming was dragged by Chen Jin and ran to the dormitory of Donghai No. 15 Middle School.

The Fifteenth Middle School is a key middle school at the municipal level. In fact, in the early years, a community was developed in cooperation with other developers, and some of the houses were sold as welfare to teachers at school.This is the usual practice of some units since the abolition of the welfare housing allocation in 1998, and it can also be regarded as one of the employees' welfare.

But the Que Hong they were looking for was not the case. Now they still live in the old tube building built decades ago. One kitchen is shared by two families, and both toilets have to go downstairs.His parents, his wife and children, a family of five squeezed into two rooms, living in a bitter way.

It's not that he is unwilling to improve the living conditions, and indeed he has no money.

After arriving at the place, Liao Ming followed Chen Jin out of the car with some novelty. After looking around, he was very surprised by the environment and couldn't help asking: "Ordinarily, the teachers in the 15th Middle School, regardless of the benefits or benefits, Not bad, right?"

"Moreover, the teacher is different from us, he can take students...you can start some classes at random during the winter and summer vacations, and the money you earn may not be worth the salary of one or two years. Why is this Que Hong...?"

"It's still strict now, so you can't take students?"

Chen Jin smiled and said: "It's all things that have policies and countermeasures. Teacher Que is an outstanding teacher in the city, with a high professional title, and a teacher in a key middle school. If you want to take students, it is difficult to say that the cost can be charged sky-high. But do you know how I found him?"

"How did you find it?"

"After my Jinhong Foundation was established, of course, there were donations from all walks of life." Chen Jinying said: "You might not expect that his donation to the foundation alone has reached 500,000!"

Liao Ming couldn't react at once: "It doesn't make sense! Since he can donate 500,000 yuan, why not raise more money to improve the living environment of his family?"

"I'm afraid it's not the brain disease?" Liao Ming hid this sentence in his heart and didn't say it.Because he knew that this must be the question of many people, including Que Hong's family, but he knew even more that the reason why Que Hong did this must have his own reasons.

Because of the nature of his previous profession, Liao definitely had contact with many people, a considerable part of whom were even his predecessors and colleagues.

There is indeed a kind of person in this world who will put personal interests in the lowest order...

"That's what I want to know." Chen Jin replied very seriously: "I am so rich, and it is easy to understand the delivery of the house. But he was obviously so hard, but he donated half of his life savings, not even me. The way is understood."

"More importantly, I didn't donate early or late, but I donated it to my Jinhong Foundation." Chen Jin gradually became serious: "Liao Brother, I don't know if you believe it or not, but I think this is a It is an honor for me!"

Liao Ming heard the sincerity in his words, and agreed with him: "It is indeed the case. No wonder, you are the first to give him a house."

"Go, let's go up together." Chen Jin walked first.

The dormitory is not facing the street. There is a small archway with the words "Faculty Dormitory of the Fifteenth Middle School" on it.It's just that housing reform has been carried out long ago, and these houses have also gone through many transactions after they became private property.

The ones that have not been sold so far are basically waiting for demolition, but they also bought another house to live in and rented out here.

If you don't sell the house, don't wait for the demolition, if you are stable and stable, there may be only Que Hong left.

Moreover, due to various factors, this area may not last for a decade or two, and there will be no chance of demolition.

After entering the yard, I looked up and found several brick houses only three stories high.One of the houses on the first floor is the most conspicuous, because the door is full of bicycles of all kinds.They are all high-end brands, and they have to be thousands of dollars each.

The family background of the students in No. 15 Middle School can be seen.

Liao Ming said in surprise: "Is this still taking students? I said, he has such good conditions, how could he not want to make money."

"It's better not to jump to a conclusion." Chen Jin walked over, and through the window, he could see the small room, crowded with students so that there was no place to get their feet.

What makes Chen Jin most interesting is that these students seem to have brought their own folding benches, and they all look up to study. They are very cute.

The whiteboard in front is all a middle-aged man with glasses and a little stooped body, looking at least sixty.

However, Chen Jin saw his photo and knew that this was his goal today-Que Hong.

"During the Beiyang government was in power, a total of 15 presidents or acting presidents were born. During this period, due to warlords' melee, wars have continued for years, and the people are miserable..."

"However, it was precisely because the warlords struggled for their own interests that they created time and space for the National Revolutionary Army in the South to grow and develop, and created favorable conditions for the Northern Expedition..."

Que Hong is a history teacher, and at this time seems to be reviewing modern history.Chen Jin stood outside the door and listened for a while, and found that he was not rigid in his teaching, and he would insert some secrets about the history from time to time, so that the students' attention was firmly attracted to him. There was indeed a set.

Que Hong on this end was also talking about Xing's head. He suddenly caught a glimpse of a few strangers standing outside the window, all in suits and leather shoes, so he stopped in surprise, let the students read the textbooks, and he walked out. , Asked Chen Jin suspiciously: "You are... Mr. Chen Jin?"

"Teacher Que actually knew me?" Chen Jin was also a little surprised.He is indeed very famous now, but it is a bit strange to be recognized by such an unrelated teacher at a glance.

"Mr. Chen, don't be surprised." Que Hong smiled and said: "I have been following you for a long time. Even before you came to Donghai City, I started to follow you."

Chen Jin bowed slightly, holding his disciple's courtesy, and politely said to him: "Teacher Que is so loving, and the students are ashamed."

"What are you talking about!" Que Hong said: "At least I donated money to your foundation, and every whereabouts will be notified to me. It is well-documented. There is no selling dog meat. For this point, I praise you for being selfless. It’s all right to think about the world."

"Teacher Que, absurd praise, absurd praise." Chen Jin said: "I don't know if it is inconvenient now? I want to talk to you."

Que Hong looked back at a group of students who were looking curiously, and replied, "Wait a minute, let me finish the content of this section."

"Okay, I'll just watch it." Chen Jin raised his hand and motioned to Que Hong to help himself.Que Hong was also very simple, and did not deliberately get close to him, and naturally returned to the students.

In an instant, the attention of the students was captured by him, and the charm was infinite!

Chen Jin also smiled and whispered to the people around him: "Then let's wait with peace of mind. It just so happens to listen to the teacher talk about history..."